A secret tryst? Her brotherly love triangle backfired.

Chapter 137 No matter how angry or fierce I am, I have never laid a finger on you.
In the silence, Qian Qinglei called for the car to stop.

She and Xu Yang arranged to meet at a milk tea shop near the school gate, which was not far away.

The car stopped.

Qian Qinglei looked at the arm around her waist and said, "Let go, I'm getting off the bus."

"Is half an hour enough?"

Fu Jingbai released her hand, letting her off her lap. "I'll wait for you here. Come out in half an hour."

Qian Qinglei frowned. "It might not be enough."

"OK,"

Fu Jingbai nodded, leaned back in her chair, and smiled, "Then it'll be an hour. I'll wait for you for an hour."

"..."

The car door opened and closed.

Qian Qinglei got off the car without hesitation.

Fu Jingbai was the only one left in the back seat. He rolled down the partition and watched the girl's figure gradually disappear into the distance.

She went into the bubble tea shop to break up with her boyfriend.

He had no idea that he had left a kiss mark on his neck...

Fu Jingbai suddenly felt a tightness in her chest.

Was he being foolish for doing that?
Will this stubborn girl hold a grudge against him again because of this?
But he wouldn't feel at ease if he didn't do it this way.

What if she can't separate them completely? He...

Fu Jingbai took a deep breath, preparing herself to face Qian Qinglei's wrath.

Not a big deal.

he thinks.

In contrast, given the possibility of her lingering ties with Xu Yang, he would rather she hold a grudge against him for a while longer.

Fu Jingbai tilted her head back slightly and remained silent for a while before taking out her cigarette case, lighting a cigarette.

In the driver's seat, the assistant, without waiting for the boss to speak, dared not start the car.

A black Bentley sat motionless on the road, exposed to the scorching sun.

It's summer vacation now.

Only students going from their second to third year of high school are taking extra classes.

The shops outside were mostly closed as well.

At first glance, this is the only milk tea shop still open.

No one will notice that there's a car parked here.

As she finished her third cigarette, Fu Jingbai asked, "How long has she been inside?"

The assistant glanced at the time and was about to speak.

In the distance, the glass door of the milk tea shop was pushed open.

A girl in a short dress came out. She walked quickly down the steps, ignoring the fact that she was wearing sandals with a bit of a heel.

Fu Jingbai frowned: "Drive over there."

"Yes."

The wheels turned and soon stopped in front of Qian Qinglei.

Just then, the glass door behind her was pushed open again.

Xu Yang chased after them.

Upon seeing the black Bentley and the girl in front of it, he stopped in his tracks and called out, "Leilei?"

Qian Qinglei didn't turn around or pause for a moment before opening the car door and getting in.

Xu Yang couldn't see it; her reddened eyes were already brimming with tears, but Fu Jingbai could.

Fu Jingbai saw it all clearly.

After she got on the bus, he put his arm around her waist and pulled her into his arms.

He wanted to ask her why she was crying.

It would be best to coax her a bit more.

But what came out of his mouth was: "Did you separate them cleanly?"

Qian Qinglei looked out the car window at the frozen figure and slowly nodded, "It's all sorted out."

Fu Jingbai breathed a sigh of relief and instructed her assistant to drive.

He took out a tissue to wipe her tears, but Qian Qinglei turned her face away and avoided him.

Fu Jingbai paused, staring at the red mark on her neck, and said, "This was my fault. If you want to scold me, that's fine, I won't talk back."

Qian Qinglei didn't say anything. She didn't seem angry at all. She took a tissue and wiped away her tears, ignoring him completely.

There was no anger as he had expected.

It should be said that as long as she was in his presence, she showed none of her joy, anger, sorrow, or happiness.

Fu Jingbai patiently said a few more words.

Seeing that she remained unmoved and seemed determined to treat him like he didn't exist, he lost his temper.

Are you fucking mute?

He gripped her chin, looking down at her intently. "What do you mean? Passive resistance, is that it?"

"What do you mean?"

Qian Qinglei looked at him calmly.

"I've already broken up with you, and I've already slept with you. Even if I was young and naive, and offended you, a young master, I've already retaliated by 'forcing a good woman into prostitution.' What more do you want?"

All objectives have been achieved, what more do you want?
"Let me happily become your lover, gentle and submissive, humble and ingratiating?"

Qian Qinglei's eyes flashed with disdain. "I'm sorry, but I think even a prostitute, selling herself to a robber who forces her, probably wouldn't be happy about it."

Prostitutes and robbers.

Every word resonated deeply.

Fu Jingbai's pupils suddenly contracted, and her eyes trembled violently.

"Is that what you think?"

he asks.

His voice was low and hoarse, as if he was trying his best to restrain himself.

It's actually quite terrifying.

This is especially true for Qian Qinglei, who has personally experienced his methods.

That would be even more terrifying.

She pursed her lips slightly, unable to utter any words of pleading or appeasement, and instead reached to unbutton her collar.

"Do whatever you want, just let me go home when you're done."

…………

On this day, Qian Qinglei broke up with Tan Xuyang. Eighteen years of ivory tower shattered in an instant, and she was forced to grow up.

Meanwhile, Tang Wanwan and Jiang Yanzhi were enjoying their own little world, completely unaware that at the same time, her close friend, whom she considered like a sister, was experiencing a world-shattering catastrophe.

They were undisturbed from morning till night today.

In the afternoon, Gu Yunyi did make a phone call, but Tang Wanwan hung up on him without even thinking about it.

They were moving so fast that Jiang Yanzhi, who was standing next to them, didn't even notice.

After dinner, he brought it up again, "Should we go to the hospital to get it checked out?"

The scene yesterday had left Tang Wanwan with psychological trauma, so she refused without hesitation, saying, "I'm not going."

Jiang Yanzhi hesitated for a moment, but still asked, "Why did you decide to go to the hospital yesterday?"

Tang Wanwan's heart has been trained to a near-complete state.

Hearing this, he said without changing his expression, "It has nothing to do with me that he was bitten by a snake. I'm fine, so I'll go check on him."

That makes sense.

Jiang Yanzhi nodded slowly.

I also want to ask, why didn't you invite me to come along?

But then she thought, he was working, and it was perfectly normal for her not to want to disturb him.

Tang Wanwan said, "Of your brothers, you forbid me from having much contact with Shen Xianyu, and Fu Jingbai is always so sarcastic and I don't really like talking to him, so only Gu Yunyi is left..."

"Or are you saying you don't want me to get to know your brothers?"

A boyfriend who is serious about dating will naturally want his girlfriend to be part of his social circle.

Having just received her warning, demanding that he not be too domineering and autocratic, Jiang Yanzhi certainly couldn't admit that he was so despicable as to want to lock her up.

He could only smile and sigh, "You're right, I can't argue with you."

Tang Wanwan pressed her advantage, saying, "Next time, don't throw tantrums so easily. You look like a ferocious demon, ready to devour someone. It's really scary."

"……good,"

Jiang Yanzhi agreed, and couldn't help but explain, "No matter how angry or fierce I am, I have never laid a finger on you, so don't be afraid of me."

She broke up with him so easily last night, which made him so angry, but apart from holding her tightly, he didn't dare to do anything else.

And what about her?
She didn't do anything, just bit him twice in a fit of anger, and that completely calmed him down.

Even biting him felt sweet to him.

(End of this chapter)